TyFontaine - ​crazy crazy lyrics

Yeah, yeah never lookin' back, it's deuce
(Never lookin' back)
Never lookin' back, it's deuces
Dappin' up my mans
Never lookin' back,  it's deuces
Dappin' up my mans 
(Ha ha haha, Nick you're stupid)

Never lookin' back, it's deuces
Dappin' up my mans (Deuces)
Needed me the most
You never gon' see me again (Bye)
My only dead homies on some paper, no friends
(Hey) and if it ain't about a bag
Then it makin' no sense (Woo)

Come out the cut, say they miss you
Pay 'em no mind then they gon' diss you
(Yeah)
Brodie gon' chop up the block, understand
If we got issues (Brr, brr, blaow)
Spank your lil' ass like a
Baby, yeah, you gon' cry
Maybe need tissues (Wah)
Red dot with a bongo
Got it hangin' right off of the pistol
(Yeah)

We start it, we finish, Chanel briefcase
Handlin' business (Woo, ayy)
Said they proud of us, the look on they face
Couldn't believe that we did it
(Proud of me)
Started swimmin' like some gators to show
That we run up them digit's (Ayy, yeah)
Run it up, dodgin' my opps
Had to go spin 'em like fidgets (Ha, woo)
Life changin' too fast, getting real crazy
Crazy (Crazy, crazy)
All these goons slime 'em out
Get 'em real brazy, brazy
(Slatt) you ain't talkin' no amounts, huh
Your breath savin' (Savin')
Took what was mine, lil' nigga, huh
Never waited (One more time, yeah)

Never lookin' back, it's deuces
Dappin' up my mans (Deuces)
Needed me the most
You never gon' see me again (Bye)
My only dead homies on some paper, no friends
(Yeah) and if it ain't about a bag
Then it makin' no sense (Woo)

Come out the cut, say they miss you
Pay 'em no mind then they gon' diss you
(Yeah)
Brodie gon' chop up the block, understand
If we got issues (Brr, brr, blaow)
Spank your lil' ass like a
Baby, yeah, you gon' cry
Maybe need tissues (Wah)
Red dot with a bongo
Got it hangin' right off of the pistol
(Yeah)

Come out the cut, say they miss you
Pay 'em no mind then they gon' diss you
(Yeah)
Brodie gon' chop up the block, understand
If we got issues (Brr, brr, blaow)
Spank your lil' ass like a
Baby, yeah, you gon' cry
Maybe need tissues (Wah)
Red dot with a bongo
Got it hangin' right off of the pistol
(Yeah)